Feeling a sharp pain, Poseidon then saw a crimson figure that had actually appeared above his head!

Fortunately, his body was big enough, so even though the knife pierced his skull, it did not hurt his vital parts.

Poseidon attacked repeatedly, trying to catch Lin Qiye, but no matter how large the range of his attack was, it was simply impossible for Lin Qiye who possessed the ability to "ignore space"!

In the sea of ​​black and red, a figure holding a long sword was floating around the giant like a ghost.

The crimson cloak danced wildly in the wind, the sharp blade flashed, and in just a few tens of seconds, hundreds of bloody marks were left on the body of the giant Poseidon. Although each one was not fatal, from a distance, the giant had turned into blood!

Dense threads of cause and effect rolled out from under Lin Qiye's cloak and penetrated into Poseidon's wounds.

In the reflection of Lin Qiye's pupils, these silk threads have been interwoven into a giant cocoon, slowly wrapping the giant Poseidon inside... The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

…

Poseidon remembered.

Thousands of years ago,

Just ten years after he was chased and bled by that human for the first time, he met that crimson figure again.

It was a dark night with rolling clouds. The figure was still holding two swords, and he walked towards the entrance of his temple, stepping on the blood...

The moment he saw that familiar face, he was terrified.

He shouted frantically, trying to get other gods of Olympus to help him, but no matter how he shouted, the gods seemed to have disappeared and no one responded.

"Poseidon, here I come." The crimson figure said calmly, "I told you I'd come find you again."

He tried to resist, but was still knocked to the ground by the crimson figure's sword. The man's strength made him feel incomparable despair.

He fell to the ground, kicking his legs and shrinking towards the corner of the temple, begging for mercy from the crimson figure as he retreated, but the latter seemed to be deaf to his words and nailed him to the wall with a knife.

Just like two years ago, the crimson figure cut open his flesh and blood, allowing the divine blood to cover the entire temple and flow down the ancient stone steps on the mountain bit by bit...

Poseidon gradually lost consciousness amidst his constant prayers.

When he was about to die, the crimson figure let him go again and said coldly:

"From now on, I will come to see you once every ten years..."

After that, he disappeared.

…

Poseidon began to have nightmares all night long.

When the ten-year agreement came again, he found Zeus, who had become the supreme god at that time, and begged for his protection. Zeus agreed immediately and asked him to stay with him forever.

But when the crimson figure appeared again, Zeus seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, with no trace at all.

In despair...Poseidon once again experienced torture.

Later, he found countless ways, went to different kingdoms of God, and hid in different places, but no matter what, the crimson figure could find him accurately, drain his blood, and torture him to the brink of death!

The seventh time, Poseidon finally couldn't stand it anymore. He was nailed to the surface of the boulder by the long sword, and begged desperately to the crimson figure:

"Kill me...Kill me!!!"

"I will kill you... but not now." The figure said calmly.

"A thousand years later, when the sky turns blood red, that will be the day you die.

Don't try to kill yourself, or I'll appear before you."

A thousand years meant that he would suffer torture a hundred more times. He could not accept this fact, and the day after he recovered from near-death, he secretly used the divine weapon to try to commit suicide.

But before the divine weapon could touch him, the crimson figure appeared out of nowhere, chopped him down with a knife, and then continued to torture him to death and let his blood flow.

He was completely desperate.

That crimson figure was like an indelible nightmare in his fate as Poseidon... His life, everything he had, was nothing more than a plaything of the other party.

In the following millennium, Poseidon gradually became numb and even adapted to the torture every ten years. He gave up all resistance because he knew that resistance was meaningless to that person.

During these thousand years, the only thing left in his dreams was the crimson figure, holding two swords, slowly approaching... and the calm voice that sounded again and again like a nightmare:

"Poseidon, here I come."

“…”

"Poseidon, here I come."

“…”

"Poseidon, here I come..."

“…”

…

Two-wheeled sea.

Points of light floated out from Lin Qiye's body and recombined into the blade of [Zhanbai], which he held in his palm.

He raised his head and glanced at the giant Poseidon in mid-air, who was tightly controlled by the thread of cause and effect. The latter's eyes no longer had the original sharpness, only endless dullness and numbness.

He was wearing a crimson cape, holding two swords, and spoke slowly:

"Poseidon... I'm coming."

Hearing this devilish whisper, a hint of instinctive fear emerged in Poseidon's dazed expression!

The next moment, this mythical forbidden [Double-Wheel Sea] shattered and dissipated bit by bit, the red and inky ocean turned into starlight and faded away, and Poseidon's huge body gradually shrank back to its original size.

Poseidon subconsciously lifted the mythical restriction, which was the painful instinct that he had developed from being tortured for thousands of years.

The situation changed, and the two returned to the top of the sacred mountain, standing face to face.

The storm roared over the top of Mount Poseidon, howling,

After a brief pause, Lin Qiye walked towards Poseidon.

Poseidon, covered in wounds, lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Qiye. He stood there silently, his eyes empty, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Lin Qiye stood in front of him, raised the [Divine Disaster], and put the black and gold tip of the blade against Poseidon's chest, stabbing it in little by little... Scarlet blood flowed along the blade, and Poseidon's face turned visibly pale, but he still lowered his head and said nothing.

In this eerie silence, Poseidon's body was slowly pierced by [Divine Disaster], and the power of law continued to dissipate under the influence of [Divine Disaster].

He groaned in pain, blood dripping down the blade onto the ground, gathering into a pool of blood that gradually spread to the bottom of the sacred mountain...

"Kneel down." Lin Qiye said lightly.

Poseidon didn't hesitate at all, and fell to his knees with a thud, like a numb machine.

"Did you see that... the sky is bloody."

Lin Qiye said slowly, above the Olympus Mountains, a dark red " "-shaped mark had dyed the sky blood red.

Hearing these words, Poseidon's body froze slightly. He looked up at the sky, and his whole body began to tremble... as if he was afraid, but also excited.

"Finally..." He spoke hoarsely, relief in his eyes.

Lin Qiye looked down at Poseidon who was kneeling in front of him, and spoke as if giving alms, but also as if giving an order:

"The new king of Olympus, Poseidon, the god of the sea..."

"Today, I allow you to die."